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thanksgiving poem

these be
moonlight deep and tender
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
i think it just splendid
sad are they who know not love
day is done
the sun is up
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
gone are the three, those sisters rare
i heard the wind all day
i burn no incense
if it

 



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